The Girls

They know what I'm thinkin' by the look on my face When I'm out of words they know just what to say The first call I make when it all goes to hell 'Cause we've been there and back and don't go by ourselves God bless the girls Who bring home the wine When you need a friend, no, they don't think twice They let you go on for the ten-thousandth time And tell the same stories about the same guy They're easy to keep And harder to find God bless thе girls And thank God for mine When we drеss up, yeah, we sure draw a crowd But we can throw down cabernet on the couch Where we left off is right where we pick up And if one of us don't like you then nobody does God bless the girls Who bring home the wine When you need a friend, no, they don't think twice They let you go on for the ten-thousandth time And tell the same stories about the same guy They're easy to keep And harder to find God bless the girls And thank God for mine They'll be right beside me the day I wear white And I know they got me till the day that I die God bless the girls Who bring home the wine When you need a friend, no, they don't think twice They let you go on for the ten-thousandth time And tell the same stories about the same shitty guy They're easy to keep And harder to find God bless the girls And thank God for mine Thank God for mine God bless the girls